Bad Beatles references aside, rejoicing is in order. I picked up my new Jeep Wrangler last night, and boy is she purty:

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For some bizarre reason, she’s called Betsie. I’m not exactly sure why, but 5 minutes in the driving seat confirmed that this is definitely a Betsie of a car.

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